"The elder asks you! Are you worthy!!"

During this time, Zhang Qingyun and Elder Di had a hot fight, and the relationship was quite close, Elder Di was almost about to become, his backer in the sect, and at this time, he naturally wanted to be a fox and a tiger!

"I, I'm not worthy..."

The young monk, red-faced, twisted and staggered, whispered in a low voice.

"Hmph, forgive me for not daring!

Elder Di was quite powerful, standing with his hands in his hands, and talking eloquently!

"Elder, the disciple will retire first. ”

The young monk was genuinely afraid, for fear of upsetting Elder Di.

"Uncle, uncle"

The young monk's face was frightened and left in a hurry, while Zhang Qingyun was a little unnatural and greeted Elder Di.

"This Xuanwu Red Blood Shield, Tianfu and Shenji once had an agreement, if it is not sold for ten years at the price of 160,000 spirit stones, Shenji will give this shield to Tianfu, and there are only three months left in the ten-year covenant, so it's..."

"What!

Zhang Qingyun's face turned dark, he was just here to buy magic weapons, and he actually offended an elder again, and it didn't seem to be a deputy elder when he heard the name...

"Well, everyone knows about this matter, I'm afraid only Qingyun is you, who often retreat and don't know about it! But don't worry, I'm here! Okay Qingyun, you go get busy, uncle has to go up." ”

Elder Di opened his mouth to explain, and then pointed upward.

Zhang Qingyun, who had a lot of treasures and a lot of gains, came to the gate of the hall with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and saw the old man of Huangshan sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and was about to speak, he felt a majestic pressure, as if he was being targeted by an ancient giant beast!

"Huh, what a guts!"

The old man of Huangshan frowned, and said in a cold voice, although he has not opened his eyes, he has been sitting here for hundreds of years, shouldering the responsibility of guarding the magic weapon hall, and every magic weapon here has his mark!

"Before, senior, these are all things that the disciples want to buy. ”

"With so many second-order supreme magic weapons, how can a mere mid-foundation building monk be able to buy them?!"

In the face of Zhang Qingyun's explanation, although the old man Huangshan sneered at him on the surface and didn't think so! But he still withdrew the majestic divine sense from him, but he still left a trace of it, locked it firmly, and did not give Zhang Qingyun any chance to escape!

"Senior, please take a look. ”

Zhang Qingyun respectfully handed over the six magic weapons, and put them on the top, engraved with 490,000 words, the cyan master token.

"How is that possible!"

"Even so, there is a difference of 10,000 spirit stones. ”

The old man of Huangshan swept his consciousness and exclaimed, but after a moment it returned to its original state, and after some calculation, he spoke again.

"The disciple wants to use these to offset it. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Qingyun was not surprised, so he nodded, took out many Qi Refining Period magic weapons, and handed them forward.

"This is not in accordance with the rules, but forgive you for being a teacher and making many contributions, only this once, not an example!"

"Thank you, senior!"

After getting the approval and permission of the old man Huangshan, Zhang Qingyun hurriedly thanked him.

Then the old man shot out a ray, almost transparent light, and carefully turned around him a few times.

"Well, good, stand down"

The old man Huang Shan nodded, with a hint of praise in the old man's voice.

"This senior's cultivation must be extremely amazing, far surpassing all the elders, and even stronger than the master!"

Walking on the way to the Treasure Pavilion, Zhang Qingyun guessed that he hid his cultivation and did not cast a spell! Even the Shangqing Dao people and many elders could not see through his cultivation!

The strength of this senior is unfathomable! It is not a foundation building period monk who can speculate!

"Ouch, you don't have long eyes!"

Touching his chin with his hand, looking down and thinking, Zhang Qingyun came to the Treasure Pavilion, and suddenly his elbow hit something, and a woman's exclamation came from his ears! .

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Zhang Qingyun, who raised his eyebrows and raised his head, was originally quite angry, but he could see the direction where the woman was, coupled with the softness of the elbow before, his face suddenly turned red, he felt itchy all over his body, and stammered.

"The Prodigal Son!"

Seeing Zhang Qingyun's reaction like this, the female monk's face turned crimson, as if she had just remembered the place where she had been hit, and suddenly stomped her foot angrily!

"No, I didn't notice. ”

"You still watch!"

Seeing Zhang Qingyun looking at her, this female monk stumbled over her explanation, which made her extremely ashamed!

"I..."

Zhang Qingyun was about to open his mouth to explain, this female monk had already left, and she seemed to be quite anxious!

"Alas, everywhere I go, someone misunderstands me. ”

He shook his head and sighed, like this in Xuancheng, it was also like this in the secret realm of Spirit Ruins, and it was still like this when he returned to the sect.

"Chong Ling Dan!"

"What a chong elixir!"

At this moment, there was an uproar in the Treasure Pavilion, which attracted Zhang Qingyun's attention, and he slowly pushed everyone away and walked closer.

"Squeeze what! squeeze what!"

"I didn't squeeze it!"

"It's not me..."

Among the people who were pushed away by Zhang Qingyun, there was a young monk who was gorgeously dressed and looked quite delicate, but his face was full of rebelliousness, his eyes were disdainful, and he said with an unhappy face, and everyone explained one after another when they saw this.

"That's him, I see it!"

"How could it be me, Senior Brother Tian, you have to believe me!"

In the crowd, a monk deliberately pointed to the fat monk who had an old grudge against him, and the fat monk hurriedly waved his hands and explained.

"I saw it too, it's him!"

"Drag me out and hit me hard!"

At this moment, in the crowd, a red-robed man suddenly made a statement to testify, and this sudden accusation directly confirmed the fat monk's "crime"! That day, the senior brother pointed his nostrils to the sky, stretched out his hand to the fat monk, and said to the monks beside him.

"Senior brother, thank you!"

"Where, it all depends on the senior brother's eyes like a torch and a clear vision!"

"Uh-huh, I'm optimistic about you!"

At this moment, Senior Brother Tian strode towards Zhang Qingyun and nodded his head to express his gratitude, but Senior Brother Zhang did not take credit, but praised Senior Brother Tian, and said something to Senior Brother Tian, the spring breeze was full of smug smiles, and he reached out and patted Zhang Qingyun's shoulder.

The red-robed man who pointed out the fat monk before was Zhang Qingyun!

Different from the arrogance of other high-level monks, Zhang Qingyun can avoid some troubles, so there will be no trouble, everyone makes it clear that they want to find the initiator, as the culprit, he is naturally ...

"Chong Lingdan, I want it all!"

"Senior Brother Tian is really rich, he is worthy of being the youngest son of Elder Tianfu, and he is worth a lot of money!"

This Chong Ling Pill can increase by three percent, and the probability of impacting the small realm is 40,000 spirit stones for just one grain, and Senior Brother Tian actually took down all five Chong Ling Pills!

"Senior Brother Tian is really rich!"

"Yes, my entire net worth is only 100,000 spirit stones!Senior Brother Tian can actually take out 200,000 spirit stones in one breath!!"

"Alas, don't take all your belongings and compare them with my monthly money!"

Just when everyone was shocked and sighed again and again, Senior Brother Tian sighed, and in an understatement, he said something that made people collapse!

"I want to slap him to death..."

"Me too, I can't wait to pull out my sword and slash him with a sword!"

"Ugh..."

Several monks gathered in the rear, whispering to each other in a voice that could only be heard by a few people!

Everything in front of him has nothing to do with Zhang Qingyun, at this time he has quietly arrived, in a secret box.

"Hello senior brother, dare to ask senior brother this treasure pavilion, can it provide high-end storage bags?"

Zhang Qingyun faced the middle-aged monk in white and arched his hand.

"Yes, yes, but at this price..."

"Senior brother, rest assured, the price is easy to say. ”

The middle-aged monk was stunned when he heard this, then frowned, pouted and said.

"Now there is also a high-grade storage bag, which costs 520,000 lower grade spirit stones!"

The middle-aged monk raised his head, looked at him carefully, and felt that the red-clothed monk in front of him was just talking wildly, simply asking for the price.

"Bought it!"

Although he had expected it in his heart, this price was still far beyond his imagination, and when he looked down and thought about it, he inadvertently glanced at the belt that was hung by the storage bag, looking embarrassed, and simply gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly.

"What! 520,000!"

The middle-aged monk's pupils narrowed, his expression exaggerated, and his face was full of disbelief.

"I need to replace some artifacts, though. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Qingyun patted the storage bag, took out many Qi refining period magic weapons, and put dozens of storage bags around his waist in front of the middle-aged monk!

"This, so much!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk took out a large number of magic weapons and storage bags, stayed in place for a while, and said stumblingly.

"Hehe, estimate the price. ”

Zhang Qingyun smiled and said disapprerovitically.

"Senior brother, please wait a moment, and let me ask Senior Brother Dharma Protector to come out. ”

The middle-aged monk stood up and arched his hand, and said with a straight face.

"Please. ”

Zhang Qingyun nodded, and watched the middle-aged monk walk into the inner room.